After being eavesdropped on by the entire entertainment industry, I became famous

Chapter 29 A table full of melons
  Wen Na: "I didn't! Don't spread rumors!"

Wen Jiu smiled: "I don't spread rumors, I only tell the truth. Otherwise, contact your former good friends and ask if this is true?" She blinked: "Your good friend seems to have returned to China, right? The English name is Lucy…”

Wen Na: "You're talking nonsense!"

Although her voice was loud, it was mixed with uncontrollable emotions.

Wen Na raised her hand, intending to slap him.

Unexpectedly, her hand was grabbed by Wen Jiu, and then he hit her on the right cheek with a powerful hand.

The burning pain made Wen Na stunned.

When did the woman in front of me learn to resist?

Wen Jiu smiled yawningly and said, "I'm sorry, your face suddenly pressed against my hand, and it made a strange noise."

Oh my god, her face was pressed against her hand!
  Wen Na was angry and hurt.

Wen Jiu retracted his hand and said, "It's too late, I'll leave first. Bye!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly picked up her skirt and ran away.

Wen Na looked at her leaving figure and knocked her hand heavily on the staircase railing.

She must take revenge!

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At 8:30 in the evening, Wen Jiu arrived at the hotel's private room.

A Ming saw Wen Jiu and said, "What are you wearing outside? Take off..."

Wen Jiu was wearing a shirt. Before A Ming could finish her words, Wen Jiu took off her shirt, revealing the little black skirt underneath. Her neck was slender and beautiful. Although her collarbone was not obvious at this time, she was plump. of great beauty.

A Ming looked at Wen Jiu in surprise.

"Go in quickly, success or failure depends on this, come on!" A Ming made a cheering gesture.

Wen Jiu patted his chest and said, "Isn't it just drinking? I won't get drunk after a thousand cups!"

As A Ming led Wen Jiu in, he wondered: When did she stop being drunk after a thousand cups? He remembered that Wen Jiu didn't drink well? Could it be that she has been working hard on her drinking ability recently?
  "Mr. Wang, Mr. Niu, Mr. Liu, Director Zhao...this is the artist of our company - Wen Jiu." A Ming introduced with a smile.

Wen Jiu looked at the box. There were eight or nine people sitting on the table, including men and women.

Wen Jiu said hello with a smile and sat down.

The wine bureau is indeed a wine bureau, and people are drinking as soon as they come up.

Another newcomer at the table, named Xiao Lou, sat next to Mr. Liu and was poured three large glasses of wine.

His hands were still sliding back and forth on Lou's legs.

Wen Jiu saw it and thought: "Wow, does your wife know that you are touching a woman's thigh outside?" Aren’t you a good husband who claims to love your wife? ]
  Mr. Liu's hands froze and he met Wen Jiu's eyes.

A Ming also heard it. He scratched his head in embarrassment. He wasn't sure if others could hear it, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Xiao Lou put Mr. Liu's hand on her leg again and said delicately: "Mr. Liu, drink."

She drank another large glass.

Mr. Niu looked directly at Wen Jiu and ordered her: "Why don't you drink? If you don't drink, you are looking down on us."

Wen Jiu took the wine glass and drank it without any hesitation.

She took another glass of wine and toasted to everyone.

Her series of crisp movements made A Ming's eyes widen.

Mr. Niu: "Okay! Miss Wen is a hero among women and has a good drinking capacity!"

Wen Jiu smiled and said nothing.

[drink! See if I don’t drink you old perverts to death! ]
  A Ming panicked. If they could hear Wen Jiu's thoughts, wouldn't his job be ruined? !
  Mr. Niu looked coldly: "Although Miss Wen can drink, I feel that you are not suitable for participating in our program?" Mr. Wang on the side said: "Miss Wen is too special and is not suitable for participating in our program. "

A Ming was completely panicked. It was over. Their attitudes had changed so drastically. They must have heard Wen Jiu's thoughts!
  [Oh, not suitable. Forget it if it’s not suitable! Mr. Niu, why didn’t you feel inappropriate when you slept with Mr. Wang’s wife? ! He also asked his wife to call you "Lord" in bed. Do you really think you are Cao Cao? ! Bah, shameless! ]
  Mr. Wang is Mr. Wang. At this moment, his face is red and his nostrils are breathing heavily.

Everyone at the table heard it clearly, but no one could guarantee whether it was only him or everyone who knew it.

They are all respectable people, and they don't dare to break the window paper.

No one stopped Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu was drunk. She poured herself a glass of wine, stood up, and toasted to Director Zhao.

"Director Zhao, I'd like to toast you. I hope you can let me be selected for your show!" Wen Jiu drank the wine in one gulp.

Her face turned red and she felt herself starting to drift off.

[Old Zhao, Old Zhao, no matter how busy you are at work, you still have to take care of your daughter. Your underage daughter is now in a relationship with Huang Mao and is going to check out a hotel tonight. If you don't care, I will bring you a grandchild back soon. ]
  Director Zhao's face froze. He took out his cell phone and called his daughter. The call went through, but he missed the answer.

Director Zhao stood up immediately and said, "I have something to do at home. I'll leave first. You continue."

Wen Jiu was confused: "Are you leaving now?"

She burps.

A Ming pulled Wen Jiu and wanted her to sit down.

Wen Jiu was disobedient and refused to sit down. He poured himself another glass of wine and said to Mr. Wang, "Here, drink!"

Mr. Wang, who was immersed in the news just now, did not touch the wine glass.

Wen Jiu, who was drunk, took a big sip of wine.

[Dad Wang, your wife is teaming up with this bad guy named Niu to annex your property. You should be more careful! I'm busy working all day long, and I don't even know that my youngest son is not my own! ]
  Mr. Wang:! !
  The previous news had already surprised him, but the last news simply gave him a heart attack!
  Mr. Wang felt that his hands were shaking a little. He stood up tremblingly and said, "Everyone, I have something to do. Let's go first."

With such an obvious reaction, everyone must be able to hear Wen Jiu's thoughts.

A Ming saw the two important people leaving, and he felt that his brain's CPU was a little burned. He had been an agent for more than ten years, and this was the first time he didn't know how to deal with such a situation, so he simply picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank.

Wen Jiu muttered: "Why are you leaving? You haven't even had a drink yet."

She poured herself another glass of wine and toasted to the others who had not yet left the table.

Wen Jiu's cheeks were red, and he looked around the heads of these people with a smile, looking for gossip that interested him.

[Mr. Jin is a nice person, right...]
  Mr. Jin raised his voice in his throat and waited silently for Wen Jiu to say the next sentence.

[I just don’t know how to coax my wife. Your wife doesn't want expensive gifts, she just wants you to accompany her. Your wife is packing her bags and going back to her hometown tonight. If you don't coax her, you won't have a wife anymore. ]
  Mr. Jin was silent for two seconds, stood up, and said, "Everyone, I have something to do at home. I'm leaving first."

Wen Jiu: [Huh? Why are you leaving again? These people are so strange. ]
  A Ming drank like crazy while being dishonest.

Wen Jiu directly brought up a wine bottle. Just as she was about to toast, the others stood up and said they had something to do and left first.

He was afraid that she would tell her gossip next second.

All the big shots are gone.

Only Wen Jiu, A Ming and Xiao Lou were left at the table.

Xiao Lou looked at Wen Jiu angrily, blaming her for making all these big shots angry.

Wen Jiuzui took a sip from the bottle, looked at Xiao Lou and said, "Little girl, don't drink when you come here. Your stomach hurts. Your mother will feel bad if she knows."

She threw the shirt on the back of the chair to Xiao Lou.

Xiao Lou felt something sticky underneath him, and when he touched it with his hand, he saw that it was indeed bloody.

"...Thank you." She said.

Wen Jiu waved his hand and watched with a smile as Xiao Lou wrapped his shirt around his waist and left.

(End of this chapter)